Crossing the Collapsed Iron and Rebuilding Yalilo

After entering the warehouse, Xia Zhihui put all the things into the system backpack, and asked Yukong to send a message to the recipient, and then got on the Xingcha.

The driver was a fox man, driving very fast and steady.

On his right hand side, there was a cup of unfinished soy milk, and even when he drove to the factory, not a drop of it spilled.

This reminded Xia Zhihui of the car god of Akina Mountain.

"Brother, what kind of star raft is this?"

"A better civilian model."

""It's amazing! I drove one before and it was very comfortable to fly in the sky."

The Star Chariot landed steadily and stopped at the door of a warehouse of the Industrial Manufacturing Company.

The warehouse door was already open, and there were people queuing at the door waiting to receive supplies.

Seeing the arrival of the Star Chariot, some people shouted:

""Quicken up! It's amazing to drive the Star Chariot!"

Xia Zhihui turned over and jumped off the Star Chariot, and the staff in the warehouse came out to greet him.

Hearing the shouts from the team, he asked loudly

"Who shouted?"

"You don't want to receive supplies, right?"

The entire line fell silent, and he smiled and welcomed Xia Yuhui.

"Mr. Xia, please come this way."

He took Xia Zhihui into the warehouse and came to the empty shelves.

"You just put the supplies here."

Xia Zhihui moved his mind and put all the supplies out.

The shelves that had been emptied were filled with supplies again in a few seconds.

The staff on the side, who originally had a professional fake smile on their faces, now smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

"Sir, you are amazing.……"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Zhihui teleported away.

In the warehouse of Liuyundu, Yukong was counting the goods with the person in charge, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"I'm back. What about the other supplies? Are they ready?"

"Well, there are a lot of supplies, so I may need to trouble you to make a few more trips."

Xia Zhihui took the list handed over by Yukong and glanced at it.

They were all various materials, but not many types. The system backpack judgment was the same as in the game.

The same type of supplies were placed in one grid, and different supplies were placed separately.

The upper limit of the backpack was 1,500.

He had almost filled 1,000 with miscellaneous things, and the goods he had just swept from Dimon were several hundred, plus the goods he moved this time, he was finally about to reach the upper limit of the system. But did he really reach it?

If it was touched.

But it really didn't reach it.

So he shook his head and said

"No, please take me around. I can still carry these things away at once."

The person in charge glanced at Yukong, and seeing that she had no objection, he nodded and led the way.

Along the way, Yukong watched Xia Zhihui packing the goods, and his face became more and more curious. With so many goods packed, what is the upper limit of this guy's ability?

Or is it that this ability does not consume much destiny energy?

Xia Zhihui did not care about her thoughts, he just wanted to finish this job as soon as possible so that he could go back to sell clothes.

Soon, he loaded all the goods into the system space, and then teleported them to the warehouse of the Industrial Manufacturing Company. Under the guidance of the staff, he put them on the shelves.

Then he teleported back to Liuyundu, where Yukong was waiting for him.

"I have never heard of your ability. It is really useful."

"Oh, I gave this ability a name."

"what is it call?"

"The world in the sleeves, unfortunately, can only hold some dead things, not living things."

It was urgent, and the two had run all the way here before, but now they were much more relaxed, walking side by side towards the center of the Xingcha Sea.

Under Yukong's guidance, they soon arrived in front of the Sichen Palace.

The Sichen Palace is the headquarters of Luofu Tianbosi. The building is magnificent and tall, with eaves like a road, stretching endlessly. The surrounding Xingchas are constantly flowing, busy like ants. The pilots and navigators are also busy here.

In the sky not far away, there is a huge and mysterious formation, standing in the air like a clock.

Behind the formation is the ferry to receive the outer spacecraft.

After greeting the cloud cavalry on duty, Yukong introduced

"The small square at the entrance is called Kunyu Terrace, which means that the earth carries all things like a carriage, which is in contrast to the Tianbosi that I manage."

"This is also the starting point of Heyun Logistics. The bulk cargo is handled by our Tianbosi, and the small civilian cargo is handed over to them."

"If Mr. Xia has anything to send, you can also send it from here."

Xia Zhihui nodded, looking at the formation in the distance, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Are there still people from the company in Luofu now?"

"certainly"

"Could you please recommend me some food for my home?"

"I don't know what Xia wants to buy, maybe Luofu has it too."

"I want to build a nuclear power plant for my home."

Beloberg has long used earth marrow for heating. Although the earth marrow is clean and pollution-free, it is limited after all, and the labor cost is not low.

And as he becomes stronger, the heating range of Tianxing mud bricks will gradually expand. Then, after the heating cost drops, the excess energy will be invested in production.

Once industrial production begins and consumption is promoted, it will become difficult to return to the days when people only needed one bite to eat.

After all, as the old saying goes.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

In order to ensure that Beloberg has sufficient energy to use, Xia Zhihui does have the idea of directly introducing a nuclear power plant.

But Yukong heard his idea and smiled and shook his head.

"This won't work, Brother Xia."

"According to the trade rules in the galaxy, nuclear energy is one of the things that is prohibited from being traded.

""Huh?"

Yukong explained

"The Interstellar Peace Company was originally engaged in the trade of nuclear energy, and helped many worlds build clean and pollution-free nuclear power plants. However, after they obtained a steady supply of energy, they either started a civil war and perished, or attracted the attention of destruction too early, and perished before they could fully become an interstellar civilization."

"The Interstellar Peace Company will now provide funding to many worlds and help with infrastructure construction, but later on, those worlds will become specialized production planets for certain parts and must rely on the Interstellar Peace Company to ensure that they can make money in interstellar trade."

"I can help you negotiate some production lines with them, but it's still up to you to make the decision."

"But I heard that the theory of clean nuclear power plants is not difficult to obtain. As long as the industrial foundation is strong enough, it can be built quickly."

Solid enough industrial foundation?"

Xia Zhihui smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Industrial base is a luxury for my hometown of Belloberg."

"I once heard a story about a group of people who wanted to rebuild an abandoned aircraft carrier."

"Building an aircraft carrier requires a national planning committee, a military industrial committee, nine defense industry departments, 600 related specialties, 8,000 supporting manufacturers, tens of thousands of industrial workers, and in short, a great and powerful country."

"But that great country has long since fallen apart"

"And we are the only city left on the entire planet Yalilo VI."